Halo (feat. Brent Faiyaz)

Should I just wear a halo?

'Cause I already know too many angels (know too many angels)

Should I just wear a halo? (Mhm)

'Cause I already know too many angels (know too many angels, angels), yeah

Yeah

I've been grinding all my life, chasing dreams

Not really paying attention what it do to my health

And I could tell you that this life ain't what it seems

But no matter what it is, I stay true to myself

I say, "Young nigga rumble and stay humble through the fake shit"

All this money and bad bitches, I'm in the matrix

Tryna be successful and still fighting open cases

At times, I get angry at God, like, "Why you take Nip'?"

Got me losing hope in the hood, I'm feeling hatred

From niggas that look just like me, same color faces

She say she ain't fuck in a year, I told her, "Taste it"

She did it on the first night, and I'm looking for my first wife

Tryna find trust in my heart, but it don't work right

Think I'm getting numb to the pain, 'cause it don't hurt right

I just wanna go to my hood, wheelie a dirt bike

And post up on the block with the ones that think

That I forgot how we was standing on the corner with them Glocks

But I know if I go back to that corner, I'll get shot

Or get robbed, in a box to make me fade away

I miss y'all too but this my calling to go pave a way, for real

Should I just wear a halo?

'Cause I already know too many angels (know too many angels)

Should I just wear a halo? (Mhm)

'Cause I already know too many angels (know too many angels, angels), yeah

Yeah

And everybody competing on social media

Shit is fake, all it did was make us greedier

I got it all, and I be still feeling needier

Tryna shine for all the times they ain't believe in us

So I kinda relate when I see you being fake

Shorty, take that makeup off, I wanna see your face

Standing in the club, popping bottles, sipping Ace

Looking at the people, looking at me like I'm straight

Knowing I've been going through some shit that I don't speak about

Lately, I've been stressing 'bout, man, fuck it, I'ma leave it out

Let 'em know my business, they gon' judge me, fuck it, keep 'em out

I been soul searching all alone, digging deeper now

Tryna find my truth, dream chasing as a youth

Last night, shit, I was stressing, I woke up and bought a coupe

Put it on the 'Gram and made a caption, that was cool

But I feel better when I'm picking Papi up from school

Just chilling with my mom

This feel better than when I'm chillin' with a dime, 'cause I know

All these hoes they ain't really on my side and I know

Say you're my bro', but he ain't really down to slide

And it's a few that got my back, and I could feel it in my spine

And we gon' chase these dreams

Pray the money never make me change

But I got two just to make these lanes

'Cause it's gon' make me aim even higher than ever

Sincerely yours, you know I'm grinding forever

Should I just wear a halo?

('Cause I already-) 'cause I already know too many angels

Should I just wear a halo? (Halo)

('Cause I already-) 'cause I already know too many angels

Though it gets hard for me, gotta make a living (a living)

Nigga got mouths to feed, can't turn up missing

Niggas do wrong by me, I'm unforgiving

Should I just wear a halo?